The car returned to the military airport where it came, and after a long time, Nighthawk felt a sigh of emotion when he saw a lot of new planes parked on the widened airport.

A reconnaissance plane was already waiting there, Lao Zhou and Nighthawk got on the plane, and the plane took off slowly again with a roar.

Lao Zhou was still the same, he didn't say a word after getting on the plane, and directly began to settle down.

Nighthawk rolled his eyes, "Mysterious again, pretending to be like a monk", he didn't bother to pay attention to him, just like him, and closed his eyes and fell silent.

After more than three hours, the plane landed in a hidden airport with a green environment, and Nighthawk found it. It was a simple military airfield, probably for secrecy, surrounded by sentry posts and heavily guarded.

Lao Zhou and Nighthawk got off the plane, got on a helicopter directly, flew for more than an hour, the helicopter stopped in the col of a big mountain, two people got off the plane, the helicopter flew away on its own, and the two people bent down under the powerful vortex air flow of the plane and walked towards the front row of camps.

"Who, password", a figure suddenly sounded, startling Nighthawk.

"Defend, reply to the order", Lao Zhou said unhurriedly.

"Motherland". As soon as he finished speaking, he watched a person wearing camouflage slowly walk out from behind a tree, the disguise was really good, with the experience of Nighthawk, he looked like an elite special forces. If you don't pay attention, you really think he's just a piece of bark.

The person who came was rubbing camouflage oil all over his face, and jumped over with a smile and said, "Lao Zhou, you're late."

Lao Zhou said, "When encountering air currents, the plane is a little slow, are people in the house?" The oil paint face replied, "Yes, it's all here, I'm on the first shift, and I'm going to have dinner soon." Lao Zhou smiled and said, "Then it's really time for us to come." ”

After saying that, he smiled and walked straight forward, and Nighthawk followed him closely.

They walked into the wooden house in front of them, pushed open the door, and saw four people inside, one with his back to the door, five big and three thick, cooking.

A tall, thin man facing the door sat on a chair, fiddling with a whetstone and fiddling with a saber, sometimes sharpening it, sometimes picking it up and looking at the light, and two of them sitting by the window, playing cards, screaming with a wow-wow.

When the four of them saw Lao Zhou coming in, they all gathered around at the same time and greeted them cordially.

Lao Zhou shook hands with everyone one by one, "Come, let me introduce you all, this is Nighthawk, and it will be your head in the future." ”

Several people listened to Lao Zhou's words and threw surprised eyes at Nighthawk, which contained surprise, uncertainty, suspicion, and more distrust.

Nighthawk did not avoid the gaze they cast, and looked directly into their eyes, he knew that the people who could be picked by Lao Zhou were not simple, there must be two brushes, otherwise they would not be looked down upon by the National Security Bureau, but don't make people look down on in terms of momentum.

Although he is a little inexplicable now, "Lao Zhou's secrecy work is really good, and he doesn't greet him when he comes, so he doesn't even have any preparations, and he doesn't see anything on his face." Nighthawk blamed Lao Zhou in his heart, and now it was not good to ask him what was going on, so he could only use his own calmness to face these people in front of him.

Lao Zhou was very satisfied with the appearance of the nighthawk, he was still able to maintain his composure under so many sharp eyes, it seemed that he was a responsible man.

Lao Zhou then said to Nighthawk, "Let me introduce you to your teammates, you will live together, study, perform tasks for a long time in the future, and you will be like brothers to each other." ”

Speaking of which, a guy who was playing cards by the window just now interjected and said, "Old Zhou, isn't our captain you, why did you send another captain?" ”

His tone was not polite at all, and he didn't care if Nighthawk's face would be ugly.

Lao Zhou looked at him, and he didn't get angry, he interrupted his words, "I'm responsible for recruiting you, and all of them are for you captains, you look at me like this, I don't look like a person who can fight."

If you combat geniuses are to be used in the right place, you have to be commanded by the right people. Isn't it costing your talents?"

Lao Zhou's words were very beautiful, praising their abilities, and at the same time drawing out the extraordinaryness of the Nighthawk.

Everyone laughed when they heard this, indeed, although Lao Zhou looked very strong, from the perspective of these professional soldiers, it was impossible to see that he was a veteran who could perform special tasks.

After waiting and seeing that there was no one to speak, he continued: "Then I will continue, Nighthawk, this comrade who has just spoken is called the military thorn, and he is a famous thorn."

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and the army sat aside with a grin, not embarrassed at all.

Lao Zhou smiled and said, "Actually, he just speaks more valuable, a intestine leads to the end, he is an airborne soldier, he is very proud, every day he says that he is the trump card of the trump card, the special soldier of the special forces, haha, the cowhide is unbearable." Lieutenant, good at hand-to-hand combat, marksmanship is okay. Nighthawk smiled and shook his hand, saying hello.

Lao Zhou pointed to the guy who was playing cards with the military assassin just now and said, "His name is Mine, and when he performs a mission, he is the same as his name, and he is the enemy's greatest lethality, but he obeys the arrangement in the army, he is a confidant young man, and he is also a lieutenant from the Second Artillery Special Forces." It's good to be a commando. ”

Turning around, he pointed to the tall man who sharpened the knife and said: "His name is Yaksha, a marine, he has participated in many international special forces competitions, won a lot of honors for the motherland, and he also won the "Poseidon" medal issued by the International Special Forces School, he is an underwater ghost, captain." In the end, he pointed to the big man who cooked, "His name is Black Bear, the same as the guy outside just now, he is from the army, the one outside is called Monkey, he is the soldier, the black bear is the oldest one among you, 41 years old, rich combat experience, has been a soldier for 24 years, has participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, and like you, has killed people!" Hearing this, the eyes of several people lit up, and at the same time they turned their eyes to the nighthawk standing beside Lao Zhou, and there was already a trace of deep awe in that blazing gaze.

In times of peace, those who do not have access to war cannot imagine the impact of the tragic process of war, and no matter how strong your military skills are, no matter how many medals you have won or how many honors you have won, you will never be able to compare with those real soldiers who have rubbed shoulders with death.

The latter understands more about the preciousness of life, and the body is full of indomitable momentum, which can inspire more desire for battle.

And a person who has not experienced a large-scale war but has killed people is also not simple, and he is also a dangerous element in society.

Everyone is speculating about Nighthawk's identity, who is he?

Lao Zhou looked at everyone's expressions, and then said, "The black bear has been a soldier for ten years because of his lack of cultural knowledge, and he was promoted because of his excellence on the battlefield, and now he is the major captain of the special forces, he is an old scout, but he is a treasure, and he is good at machine guns."

The guy out there is called a monkey and he's a sniper, well, that's all there is to it, what do you have to say? ”

Lao Zhou looked at Nighthawk.

"I didn't," Nighthawk said.

"Okay, from today onwards, your detachment has been established, codenamed Thunder Group, under my direct command, Nighthawk is responsible for one-line contact with me, and I will give you the contact information of the two of us later."

"Also, you have a task soon," Lao Zhou said to everyone very strictly.

Several people were in high spirits, after coming to the National Security Bureau, this was the first mission, although everyone had been ready for this day for a long time, but when this day came, their mood was extremely complicated, excited, and nervous. I am looking forward to the unknown future.

Nighthawk turned his head to look at Lao Zhou very calmly, and couldn't see any of his psychological reactions, after all, he had seen too much, "What task?" ”

Lao Zhou stared at Nighthawk, "I can't tell you yet, give you 15 days, quickly merge with me, I want your team to practice like an iron plate in these 15 days." The only thing I can tell you is your training direction and goals.

The focus is on jungle warfare, infiltration, hostage rescue and retreat plans, just target your current cabin, drill and implement, remember, this is related to your life safety and whether the mission can be completed, do not be sloppy. ”

Lao Zhou spoke very seriously, and Nighthawk replied very seriously, "Don't worry, this is my duty." ”

He didn't ask much, because it was useless to ask. The mysterious old Zhou had already left a wooden image in his heart.

"Okay, then I'll go, 15 days later, it's still morning."

Lao Zhou used his satellite phone to call for a helicopter, and then disappeared again.

Lao Zhou left, and disappeared into the sky again, leaving behind only a few dazed soldiers, who didn't know where to start, and could only blink and look at Nighthawk together.

I'm playing mystery again, and I don't make it clear every time, whether people who do special work are so virtuous. Nighthawk thought, but he was helpless, he still had to do work, and these buddies were still watching him.

He turned around with a twelve-point spirit, and said to these guys who have now taken him as the backbone or the black pot, "Lao Zhou has already said the situation just now, and I don't know more, if anyone comes to ask me anything, I can only sue him for three words, but I don't know."

But I have the duty and responsibility to ensure the safety of each and every one of you during the mission, so you must obey every order I give in the future, and it is also your obligation.

If there are problems that can be discussed, I don't want to be in the middle of the operation, because of one person's mistakes and disobedience to orders, the casualties of others, or even the failure of the entire operation, this is the most intolerable shame of a soldier, I don't want such a black sheep. Do you understand? ”

The person in front of him shouted loudly at the same time, "Understood." Startling the monkey hiding in a dark corner, he hurried out to see what was going on here, and then retreated back into the corner.

They are all professional soldiers, even if there is more unconvincing and doubt, they also know to obey orders. Because this is the duty that military people are born to do.

The spur muttered to Yaksha in a low voice, "He said to protect us, do we need protection?" Both of them smiled at the same time and turned their heads away disdainfully.